Krista sobbed loudly, making the moment even more traumatizing. I tried to keep my composure, but when the two of them stood in front of me naked, I knew I wouldn’t mentally survive what was next.
My voice shook as I pleaded with the men. “Y’all don’t have to do this. Please. I-I don’t have a lot, but you can take whatever you want. Hell, you can take my car if you want. I-I’m begging you. I won’t call the police or anything. You can leave now, and nothing will happen.”
The dark-skinned gentleman smirked before bending down to my level.
“I promise, we’re gonna take good care of you. We’re not worried about the police. You just make sure you throw it back when I tell you to.” He winked then lifted me from the ground. The two of them stripped me out of my clothes and tossed me onto the bed.
“Let’s turn your chair around. We don’t want you to miss out on anything,” I heard from behind me. I had never prayed a day in my life, but I closed my eyes and prayed for mercy. I mighthave done a lot of fucked up shit in my life, but there had to be a better punishment.
“I’ll take the front, and you take the back. We can switch after we nut. I bet I cum first.”
“Hell yeah. You know I love a little competition. Let me get the lube.”
The two of them sounded like they were about to eat a buffet. My stomach grew sick as I listened to them move around the room while I helplessly lay there on the bed.
Panic settled in when I felt a dip in the bed and a pair of big hands pulling me by my waist. I told myself it was a wild nightmare I would be waking up from at any minute. Unfortunately, the big man upstairs must have been busy, because not only weren’t my prayers answered, but I was tormented and taken advantage of for over an hour. At some point, I passed out from mental anguish and physical trauma. The two of them switched positions multiple times until they were finally tired. Each climax, they made sure to ejaculate on my body.
I had never been suicidal in my life, but at that moment, as I lay there covered in semen, I wanted to end it all. At some point, the two men climbed out of the bed and went into the bathroom to clean themselves up. The room was silent, and I wondered what Krista was thinking. There was no doubt in my mind our marriage would be coming to an end.
My body felt as if I had been run over by a car and beaten. When they picked me up, I panicked, thinking they were about to go for another round. Instead, the light-brown man, who I believed was named Clay, slid my pants back on me. I glared at him with questioning eyes because it didn’t make sense.
“Aye, is that bitch-ass nigga dressed? I’m ready to go home so I can lay up under my woman!” Lyric’s boyfriend announced as hecautiously stepped into the room. Fire danced in my eyes while he swaggered in with a grin on his face.
“You look well fucked. I hope it was a memory you’ll never forget. Although I’m not sure if you’ll have any memories at all where you’re going,” he taunted.
He shook hands with the two men as they left the room. I felt like I was about to pass out again, but I fought through it.
“I won’t prolong this any further. My family is at home waiting for me, and it smells like shit in here. Let’s get this over with. Here.” He walked over to me and cut the zip ties on my wrists, which confused the hell out of me. When he handed me a gun, I knew it must have been some type of setup.
“Shoot her,” he demanded.
“W-what?”
“You heard what I said. Stand your punk ass up and shoot her. You’ve already embarrassed her by cheating on her and having outside babies. It’s only right you be the one to put her out of her misery forever. It’s the fate she deserves after she stood by you while you neglected your children and stole the innocence of young girls. She’s just as guilty as you are.”
I shook my head in disbelief. It was one thing to be raped and humiliated, but I was no killer.
“Chop, chop, bitch. I have a movie date with my princess, and you’re holding me up. Pull the fucking trigger!” He held a large rifle in both hands, and I shit on myself.
“I-I can’t do that. I’m not a killer,” I cried.
Krista was terrified, and my guilt got the best of me. Over the years, I took her for granted because I knew she wouldn’t leave me. She loved me more than I loved her, and I used her loyalty as a weapon against her. Now we were looking death in the face, and I couldn’t even protect her.
“Please.”
“Please what, nigga? Is your shitty booty ass really sitting here crying as if you aren’t a fucking monster? Well, let me put your mind at ease, because you seem to be confused as to what this is. Both of you mothafuckas are gonna die tonight. I’m giving you the choice to let your wife die by the hands of someone who actually gives a fuck about her. If you don’t want to do it, I will. Either way, the bitch is a goner.” The young man shrugged his shoulders coldly, then stepped over and removed the tape from her mouth.
I turned to my wife, feeling like the biggest coward ever. “Krista, baby. I-I’m s-so sorry!”
“Fuck you, Nathan!” she screamed while sobbing uncontrollably. “I tolerated so much shit because I thought one day, you would finally choose me. I did everything to prove I was solid, and this is the thanks I get! I h-hate you! Since this is my last night on Earth, I guess I should tell you the truth. Nassim and Natalie aren’t yours.”
It took me an extra second to register what she said. Krista and I argued and fought all the time, but she had never disrespected me before.
“What the fuck did you say?” I stepped closer to her to make sure I wasn’t tripping.
“Oh, don’t try to boss up on me now after you just got your asshole blown out by two niggas. I saw the cream on their dicks, and now it’s all starting to make sense. You couldn’t stay faithful to me because you were fuckin’ all the bitches in order to hide the fact that you really wanted to be with a man. I guess my sisters were right all along.
“To answer your question, I said our youngest children don’t belong to you. While you were out sticking your dick in every bitch with a hole and fishing for your next hookup at the local middle schools, your favorite cousin Issac was letting me find comfort on his dick. I used to feel guilty because you could nevermake me cum the way he did. In fact, I would have to envision his dick sliding in and out of me in order to keep my pussy wet. I told you I hated sucking dick because he made me promise I would save my throat just for him.” She chuckled evilly until more tears fell from her eyes.
